Chapter 1101 - Crying blood, moths against fire

"Plop!"

A broken body fell from the sky and powerlessly hit the ground.

"AHH!"

The eyes of countless undescended soldier s turned red and their voices became shrill as they roared loudly.

Huo Qubing, the Marquis of War, the one who was personally conferred the t.i.tle of champion by the King, was a G.o.d of war for the military.

But at this moment, he died right in front of everyone's eyes, and in that instant, countless undescended soldier fell into a frenzy.

With a hoa.r.s.e roar, countless figures rushed up into the sky.

Compared to the image of the Bodhisattva that filled the skies, all of the undescended soldier were like moths flying into the flames, completely incomparable.

As they neared the sky, they were triggered by the qi and blood of the cultivators, causing them to burn to death!

However, none of the undescended soldier s chose to retreat. They unhesitatingly stood in front of Qin Yi, and without even a word of sorrow, they had already died.

Flying moths to fire, it was not because they were stupid, but because they had to do something!

"Howl …"

At the side, Lv Bu and the others who had no strength to get up had unknowingly been drenched by tears.

The feeling of helplessness was like a sharp blade, slicing through their hearts!

Huo Qubing's tragic death and the tragic deaths of one undescended soldier after another filled their hearts with grief, indignation, and fury!

They wanted to stand up and fight for the unending battle, but the terrible injuries on their bodies made it impossible for them to fight again.

They could only watch as the group of undescended soldier s died before their eyes!

"The will of the Undescended Dynasty is truly worthy of our admiration.

"It's a pity that they're too weak, they can't be made up with willpower."

Even the warriors who were used to watching life and death were affected by the will of the undescended soldier and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tch, that was a good death, a bunch of people who don't know their place."

On the other hand, the purple-robed man had a disdainful look on his face.

He hated this group of undescended soldier, hated the Undescended Dynasty that made him lose face.

"What a pity!"

Above the skies, the undescended soldier silently went on a journey to his death. Under their efforts, they exchanged their lives for the result they desired.

In the air, the face of the Thousand Blessings Country's previous Emperor darkened.

The group of ants in his eyes had actually blocked their attack, how could he withstand that!

"A bunch of ants, die!"

"Boom!"

The buddhist light on the phantom of the Bodhisattva shone brightly, and its b.l.o.o.d.y qi soared high into the sky, unstoppable and mighty.

At this time, even if countless undescended soldier were to sacrifice their lives, they would not be able to stop the previous Lord of the Thousand Blessings Country.

The gigantic palm of the phantom of the Buddha came cras.h.i.+ng down, covering the entire sky!

At this moment, everything seemed to have come to an end.

"Who do you want to die?"

At this moment, a cold voice that seemed to come from h.e.l.l rang out.

An enormous aura instantly pierced through the heavens, forcefully resisting the illusion of the Bodhisattva!

Everyone glanced at one another.

A single person stood proudly at the peak of the Zen Sealing Altar, like a G.o.d!